Lyrics Karma 2.0 - TAG

Karma 2.0

Uh uh, uh uh
Uh uh, uh uh
You give and let go, oh, oh, oh
You getting it back, oh, oh, oh
Karma is a bitch and I’m glad you continue to reap what you sow
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense, yea
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
Can I get a break, can I get away
A dedicated chick in my phone called bae
Can I get a gig where I get a large pay
Can a brother live man it been a long day
Three in the morning and I wanna entree
Laying in bed serve me with a long tray
They don’t even rap now let me complain
I give it to you complex but I come plain
I don’t want the complex I don’t wanna name
Cuz I rather be a outkast, call me Andre
Call me big boi, I try to be employed
Try to go to school but I never got joy
School kids cruel army doing the recruits
Uniform boots sign sheets and deploy
Fight somebody else war filling in a void
I said fuck that man I know what to avoid
Im uh do my own thing
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
You give and let go, uh, uh, oh, oh, oh
You getting it back, uh, uh, oh, oh, oh
Karma is a bitch and I’m glad you continue to reap what you sow
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense, yea
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense, yea
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
Can I get ya trust, can I get the gold
The one that never rust, and never gets old
Can I get a deal I don’t wanna sell my soul
I just wanna meal and a large bank roll
Drive a Lamborghini still got my accord
Humble me at times when I’m not an asshole
Was a nice guy but this game cut throat
Use to buy her flowers now I make her deep throat
Use to rap clean now I fucking need soap
Now I fucking need hope hitting on the weed smoke
Better sign that agreement I don’t care if we spoke
Better not forget snorting on that cheap coke
I’m living on the edge standing on a steep slope
Studying this game looking for a cheat code
They don’t wanna see win rather see me go broke
But I’ll make it rain till ya feeling so soaked
Getting back ten fold
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
Uh uh, oh, oh, oh
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense, yea
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense
I do it again and again
Till all of it finally make sense, yea
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most
You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most